the lives we are dreaming
and the ones we're are leading,
aren't the same at all,
in lacking the luster
and the strength we can't muster,
we are bound to fall.
wallowing in a haze,
that shrouded our days,
luck was never on our side,
but don't stop there,
to be honest and fair,
we never, ever, really tried.
the world we live under
and the trails we hope to wander,
still haven't met,
the support that we require
and the love we so desire,
we just can't get.
but we haven't raised our voices,
or expanded our choices,
my frankness please forgive,
we should cease this complaining,
and with the time that's remaining,
just try to live...
just try...




dreamers never live, only dream of it...